a_deviant_artist

Panic of what’s to come
and rhythmatic restlessness
my air supply is shallow
as I tend to your wetness
AND ALL YOU CAN DO NOW IS SCREAM

And whimper in your bliss
of arousal
I did it, I did it to you
just how you wanted
please just let this …

last another day or two
even if I’m alone

Hollers escape your chest
and I’m feeling free
the idea of my hard on
just makes you want to
have at me

Maybe you’re aggressive
but
You’d be the best lay
I’ve ever had
bruises plastered on your ass
as you spank yourself
thinking about me

Hang low
and when I beat my wood
look at your picture, pretty please

I’m yours, I’m yours, I’m youuuuuuuuuur-
Okay… I’m done with you now